After absorbing a massive amount of Blood Baleful qi, the mysterious runes on the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's surface actually lit up faintly. After flashing with a scarlet gleam, they gradually fell silent once more.
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar was absorbing this Blood Baleful qi—that was enough. With the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's power, so long as it actively absorbed Blood Baleful qi, it would be able to repair itself.
After all, this was something even Ye Lin could not discern the grade of.
"Get lost! Get lost! Hurry up and get lost!"
Just as Ye Lin and Li Xiaoyao were planning to discuss where to plunder next, a man approaching from ahead kept yelling at them.
His face was anxious, and he moved incredibly fast, emanating the aura of a peak True Immortal.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist, where are you rushing off to in such a hurry?"
Ye Lin directly acted, imprisoning the young man before him in midair. Then he looked at him with a half-smile.
Yet just after Ye Lin trapped the young man, the latter suddenly bent both knees and knelt directly before Ye Lin and Li Xiaoyao.
"Two seniors, don't stop me. Let me go, please let me out."
Seeing that he had been trapped, the young man immediately realized that the two before him were people he could not afford to offend. He promptly knelt before Ye Lin and Li Xiaoyao, tears and snot streaming down his face.
Ye Lin looked surprised. He was, after all, a peak True Immortal. His mental fortitude should not have been this pathetic, should it?
"Trash."
Li Xiaoyao said disdainfully.
"Jiang Fan—it's Jiang Fan! So he was hiding there. No wonder we could never find any trace of Jiang Fan. This bastard was trying to sneak away!"
"Brothers, charge! Whoever captures